"Yubing, is your hometown on a fairy mountain?" Yingxing curiously pokes her head and looks forward to it. The girl is not in China since she was a child, and she has lost her memory, so she doesn't know much about these things.
Yu Bing picked to pick eyebrow, this wench is to want endless.
"How can it be? They are all ordinary people. It's impossible that everyone in the world is an ancient warrior." After answering, Yu Bing picked up a menu on the table and looked at it.
"Cut what." Yingxing immediately lost interest.
Yu Bing carefully looks at the dishes on the menu. The dishes in this restaurant are all Western-style, and his knowledge of Western food is very poor. The menu is full of pictures with short text introduction, even without ingredients and methods.
Holding his forehead, Yu Bing handed the menu to Yingxing.
"Yingxing, I don't know much about western food. You can have some."
"Ah? Brother Yu Bing, but I haven't been to this restaurant either. "
"I haven't been here. It's better than what I don't understand. Order. I can eat anything."
"Oh, oh."
Yingxing roughly looked at the menu, bit his lip, and pointed to the waiting waiter.
"This, this, this for dessert." After ordering, Yingxing throws the menu on the table and continues to watch Yu Bing.
"Why, Yingxing, is there anything on my face?" Yu Bing touched his face and some of his hands tied.
"Nothing. I just feel that Yu Bing has changed a little." Yingxing pupil exudes a kind of enchantment.
Yu Bing gave a faint smile. Yes, I haven't cleaned myself up in the past few days since I came back from Russia. Looking at the glass on the window, I reflected my face that I haven't looked in the mirror for a long time. My originally white face has grown a beard and become thinner recently.
"Yingxing, is my face sloppy?" Yu Bing scratched the beard on his face.
"No, Yu Bing, I feel that your image is really like a peerless master." Yingxing looks at Yu Bing. She thinks that Yu Bing's present appearance will be very popular with girls and has matured a lot.
Yu Bingshan smiles. Is his former appearance so unpopular.
Yingxing continued to stare at Yu Bing for a while, then suddenly with a sly smile, she walked to Yu Bing from the opposite seat and sat on Yu Bing's seat.
Originally not very spacious seats become more narrow, Yingxing part of the body also stick to the soldiers.
Sniffing the fragrance of the girl, looking at her face close at hand, and turning a long face in the army, leaning towards the left and leaning against it: "Ying Xing, what do you do?"
"Yu Bing, put your head over here. I'll change your hairstyle for you." Yingxing doesn't know where to take out a black hair rope and says to Yubing's head.
Seeing that the soldiers were not moved, Yingxing pouted her mouth: "come here, just a little dress."
Yu Bing still doesn't move. The girl's temperament goes up to heaven. Who knows if she will get a non mainstream hairstyle for herself. After thinking about the long lost legend of killing Matt, forget it.
Seeing that the soldiers are as motionless as wooden people, Yingxing leaves the seat. Yu Binggang wants to breathe a sigh of relief, and the girl walks straight behind her and hugs her head.
"Yu Bing, don't move. Don't blame me for pulling off my hair." Yingxing said in the soldier's ear.
The soft tone tickles Yu Bing's ears, and he loses the battle. Since he can't resist, try to enjoy it.
Because there is no comb, Yingxing combs Yu Bing's hair with her fingers. Her soft fingers brush her scalp. Yu Bing's mind is rippling. Doesn't it mean that men don't like other people touching their hair? Why are they addicted.
Yingxing carefully gathered up Yu Bing's hair behind him. Then she tied up the hair rope that she held in her mouth for Yu Bing. Her hair, which was originally protected at the back, was gathered up and tied into a small braid.
He looked at Yu Bing's face and straightened out the bangs in front of him. Then he nodded and looked very satisfied.
"Well, ha ha, I'm a genius." Yingxing pinches his waist and looks at Yu Bing contentedly.
Yu Bing touched his hair, the front didn't seem to change, but the back was tied into a small tail?
Looking at the glass window, not to mention, it's really good. It's quite European and American artist style. It would be more perfect if you had another dress and shave by the way.
Yu Bing found that he was wrong. He was clearly here to do business. What was he thinking.
Cough, let Yingxing back to the seat.
At this time, the waiter pushed the dining car over.
"Here's a two-point meal, fried steak and salad." The waiter set the table, bowed slightly and pushed the dining car back to the kitchen.
Seeing the food on the table, Yu Bing was not in a hurry, but looked at it with great interest. The ingredients are good and the cooking is OK, but it feels like a genre dish in a TV play. There is nothing new.
Motioned Ying star for a while, two people then begin to eat up.
Back kitchen.
The waiter is bending over to report to a chef, who is the acting chef of sunshine restaurant.
After listening to the waiter's report, the chef pointed to a delicate crystal pot in the freezer and said, "I'll take this dessert up later and close the shop. Do you understand?"
The waiter nodded, and the chef laughed with satisfaction. He took off his chef's clothes and walked towards the back door. In this way, regardless of the customers in the restaurant, he swaggered away from the restaurant.
In the dining room.
Yu Bing and Yingxing have just finished two dishes.
Yingxing picked up a paper towel and wiped her mouth, saying: "the taste is OK, but this restaurant also uses too few materials, a few of them are gone."
"We're here to do business, not to eat and drink." Yu Bing looked at the girl speechless, and he had to eat separately. Now it's almost lunch time. Why haven't you seen that man? Don't you really know him?
Yingxing sticks out her tongue.
At this time, the waiter pushed the dining car over, put away the dishes on the table and put on a crystal pot.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is our dessert in town - Dream Castle. Please have a taste."
The waiter gently lifted the lid, and a cold pear aroma floated out, which was all around him.
Yingxing took a mouthful of fragrance, and when the ice fog in the pot dissipated, a small and exquisite white castle appeared in front of her, with exquisite workmanship.
Yu Bing is also a little surprised. No matter what the taste is, the appearance is already very attractive. It is worthy of being a dessert in the town shop.
"Well, two slow users, because our chef has something to do, so we will close later. Please let me know." After that, the waiter pushed the dining car and continued to inform other customers.